Novel Married By Mistake Novels & Stories

" At once, Emma Rosy's heart tightened, the corners of her smiling lips dropped, and she turned to look at Alex Brown with some caution, asking softly , "Why?" "You remember how we got married, don't you?" Alex Brown' voice was low and cold, and it smashed into Emma Rosy's heart. Of course Emma Rosy remembered. It was Alex Brown and Marisa Miller's wedding day, and everything was going well, and Emma Rosy was going to keep her feelings for Alex Brown to herself. But Marisa Darcydidn't show up at all. The bride was unable to wait and the guests began to whisper. In a fit of rage, Alex Brown offers Emma Rosy to marry him! Emma Rosy subconsciously wanted to refuse, knowing that she would only b

she said, probably trying to make a joke or sound casual. "I don't discuss contracts in public." That shut her up, I could almost hear her whispering that I'm rude. Another point for myself. Silence stretched, with the other waiting for the other to speak. I stood. "So since we now know each other, that means we're done." She blinked. "That's it...I thought we were meeting to get to know each other," "Of course, you know it's me you're getting married to and I know that it's you that I'm getting married to,"

“White, elegant, classic; like the kind of woman your family prefers. Don’t tell me you didn’t see them?” Ethan exhaled sharply. “They arrived,” he said in a clipped tone. “But there’s a problem, Lawrence.” “Oh? Don’t tell me you’re already fighting?” Ethan’s voice went cold. “I didn’t marry the woman Grandfather arranged. There was a mix-up.” Silence. Then a low whistle. “You’re serious?” “Completely.” Lawrence burst into laughter. “You mean the man who reviews every document word by word signed a marriage certificate with the wrong woman?”

The last thing I remember before opening the door is that if it's something stupid like the cleaning crew, I am going to have to smack Brad and Sam the minute they leave. Thank you for reading the latest chapter of The Billionaire's Mistake: Married Too Young. Please leave me a comment, whether it be short or long, they all count. Thank you again.

“Could it be arranged marriage?” “Arranged marriage where the bride is ecstatic as that? The romance novels I read did not say that. They always say…” “That they hate the male lead and later fall in love?” Ash cut in and I scoffed. “You refused to read the one I gave you.” I said and she sighed. “Anyway, we finished it yesterday and it will be happening tomorrow. The marriage I mean.” I said and she nodded her head. As soon as I was done wearing my necklace, I turned around to look at Ash. “What are you planning to do?” I asked her.

She placed her hand on her belly and said “Baby, daddy is upset with mummy. I love your daddy very much but I can't help it but act this way to keep everyone safe at the end” Jimmy walked past everyone and got into his car and left. He's ashamed of himself, apologising on her behalf every time. He crossed his family when he got married without their support. Is he the first person to get married and be expecting a baby? Why is it so difficult for him to be happy like other men that are in his shoes? In New Jersey, the funeral went well. Clara Leon was there too. She remembered how much grandfather loves her husband Sam Leon. Now, both of them are finally together again. If there's anything l

I slowly slipped my tiny hand into his big one, shaking him with a forced smile on my face. “I’m sorry, but have we met before?” He asked. My heart sank at the realization that he couldn’t remember me, he didn’t know who I was. What was I even thinking? The man was obviously married with two beautiful children, here was no way he’d know who I was, there was no time to think about the little teenage girl he married years ago. “No, we haven’t,” I smiled at him. He tilted his head to one side while keeping his eyes on me. Like he was trying to rack his brain to remember who I was. There was no point.

The first frame was her, sitting tall, her voice calm. “I married Kenzo Alfredo because I loved him. Not because of my father. Not for business. Not for power. Love.” Kenzo leaned forward, pulse rising. The video continued. “I made mistakes. I left. I disappeared. But I never stopped believing that what we had was real. And maybe I was wrong. Maybe I’m too late. But if you’ve ever truly loved someone… you fight.” Kenzo sat still. Long after the video ended, he hadn’t moved.

“I thought it was okay to do that. Many people do it, but just because others do it doesn’t mean I should too. I thought it was normal, that some women do it. I didn’t realize Hubert saw this differently. He was a church boy. He was so proper, and he chose to marry me because he thought I was decent, that I was better than other girls. I disappointed him. I can’t blame him if he hates me. If I were him, I’d do the same.” I don’t want to justify my mistake. “So what now? You don’t have a family, you don’t have anyone to marry, and you don’t have a job. All you have left is me and this tiny room.” I smiled. The important thing is that Gracie is here for me. “I can work in your laundry shop, ri

She was here for a reason that even the gods didn't know why. How she ended up married to the billionaire playboy was beyond her. Two years ago, being drunk and stupid, she accidentally married him. Oh yes, it was just a mistake, a fuckin' stupid drunken judgment, not that she could blame herself. After all, being too drunk in Las Vegas and accidentally marrying a billionaire was never on her bucket list.